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“Because you’re here and I know how hard you’re working. I see it every day, whether it’s at practice or from the stories Catalina tells me or when-“ Rhemann’s voice broke off. Jean looked up, shocked. Rhemann cleared his throat, grimacing into a more schooled expression before continuing. “ Or when you kept giving Lucas one more minute, one more minute to talk, again and again and again. After everything, you still wanted to help him. You know how many people would do the same?”
The question seemed rhetorical, but then way it hung in the air chilled the room until Jean shrugged in response.
“Not a lot, Jean. Not a lot. You care for people even when they hurt you, despite them hurting you. You're a good person. You’re not perfect, no one is, but that’s one thing you don’t need to work on.”
Rhemann said each word with ferocious intensity. Jean couldn’t look away, not even to swipe at his eyes or mop up the snot running from his nose.
“You’re a Trojan now, Jean. Part of me thinks you’ve always been one, deep down.”
The words were meant to make him feel better, but Jean felt the added pressure pouring down over his shoulders like buckets of water.
“And if I fuck it all up?” Jean asked. Rhemann also most cracked a smile.
“You wouldn’t be the first.”
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Dealing with demons in a basement isn't is the best idea
This is the story of sweet naive Mark and his friend Michael.
A mortal month ago, Michael was helping his friend Mark store the christmas decorations in the basement of the buidling where Mark lived with his mother, and they "accidentally" summoned a demon. At first they thought he was the hot dude Mark's mother pays rent every month, I mean, I looked exactly like an exact naked copy of that stud but my eyes gave me away. You know, when I'm weak, even if I shapeshift, they are still red and glow.
You should have seen their faces! they couldn't keep their eyes away from the snake hanging between my legs. They were almost hipnotized by it. So when I offered them to make a deal, to give them the ability to possess hot dudes like me... while of course teasing them stroking that enormous dick... the fools said yes without hesitation.
After that, I dramatically vanished laughing while turning into a red mist.
If it wasn't for both of them being there with me, they would have thought they went crazy.
Back at Mark's house... of course I followed them inside that horrible building... well, they were still processing what just happended when they heard a knock in the door. Mark was the one to open it.
It was a plumber, sent by my lovely friend, the landlord.
He was a young and fit plumber, maybe my friend had a "personal interview" with him before sending him to that floor. Hehe
What? I am a lust demon what do you expect?
Ugh your are the worst! The point is while Mark was with the plumber, Michael was alone, falling asleep after carrying so many boxes. So a few whispers in his ear on how to use his new power and... the plumber started coughing.
Mark was about to call for help, but before he could do it, the plumber started to undress in front of him.
"what the fuck!?""It worked, Mark","M...Michael?" "Oh fuck his dick is HUGE!"
No more words were needed. The three of them made their way inside the house, were a innocent plumber helped two twenty years old nerds loose their virgnity betweed moans. Well, yeah, of course the plumber enjoyed it! After all, it was his dick the one used to make that horny nerd scream! But he also loose something that day, money! hahaha!
But here's the thing...after the first round, Mark suggested if he could top the plumber straight ass. Michael said no.
Other idea popped his mind, maybe let Mark borrow the body for a while. Same answer, no.
They both got annoyed, argued until Michael left still inside the plumbers body.
They fighted and fighted and fighted. He used to be a shy kind guy, but after possessing the plumber he was mad with lust. My bad, I guess.
Every time Mark said he was going to possess someone, Michael possessed them first and made Mark his bitch.
No, he wasn't into it and got tired. So after one loud discussion inside the bodies of two gym hunks, they split up.
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Last week, to Mark's surprise Michael called him. But when he answered instead of his effeminate voice, on the other side was a masculine voice and he was crying.
After helping him calm down, he explained everything to Mark.
I saw it, he was reckless. He was trying to possess one of the guys from a basketball team during their practice but the coach saw him coughing. He wasted no time and kissed him trying to do the Heimlich maneuver, but when he felt the coach lips, they lost consciouness.
After that he was stuck as Mr. Grayson, the coach... What? There hasn't been a situation like that in three mortal centuries!
Even with his meaty and strong body, Michael couldn't pretend. Yeah, he was consumed by lust... but living other mortal's life was too much for the dumbass. He couldn't even look at his wife!so he moved to one of the apartments in that cursed building where his friend lived. Yeah, where I was trapped by that bitch!
Everything was going according to my plan.
He had no money, so I convinced my friend, the landlord, to find another way for the coach ro "pay him"...
Of course they fucked, stupid! The whole building heard the moans every time the landlord's cock penetrated the virgin ass of the coach. I even took control of my friend to feel it first hand, and made that horny bitch scream.
After that, Michael instead of becoming one of my lust servants, he became a bitter prick. After all he lost his ability to possess other people, while his friend was having the time of his life.
Envy demons, right?
He quit his job as coach and the gym, after all he didn't know how to do shit. So his days consisted on eating, watching TV, masturbating and being bossy with his fool friend Mark.
"Bring me beer, bring me pizza, fix the wifi..." oh, Mark was furious. He even attracted a rage demon!
It only took a week. Michael was drunk and threw a bottle at Mark's face. Luckily I turned him intangible.
He was furious. He charged against the burly body of the coach, ignoring he was still intangible.
You already know the result, uh?
After coughing for a whole minute he was in control of coach Grayson and Michael too.
Before he could have second thoughts the doorbell rang.
It was my horny landlord ready for the payment of the second week, masturbating in front of him. Ah, I picked him well.
"Ready for round two" he said before entering the apartment, where again he fucked without mercy the coach now controlled by sweet naive Mark. With every penetration, Mark, Michael and coach Grayson moaned.
They didn't last long against my good servant. While a torrent of cum was liberated from their shared dick. I made sure to seal these two fools inside the body of their coach.
Clever, right?
Now every time they fuck, every time they moan, every time Mark have a horny thought, their three souls combined feed me their lust.
So... Who's paying this round?
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